Maria

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Thank you for what you Did
 still there is
 I was asleep, I didn't know,
 I was hypnotized
 
 Long in my heart
 all the roses withered
 And You broke in,
 and said-I'm here
 
 I forgot everything,
 there was an enemy between us .
 Blind amnesia,
 she closed all the doors
 
 I believed in God
 and yet he didn't believe it
 Oh if it weren't for You,
 who would have opened it
 this door
 
 Worthless life
 the fate of the poet
 Thank you for that,
 that you're around,
 no where it is
 
 You are the Mother of mothers,
 my super mother
 The Most Pure Virgin
 you're a good deal
 
 Maria, Maria, Maria
 I was crying repeating
 your name..